Luyện nghe bài hát Funky Gripsta

Yeah, nigga, seventh deadly sin
It's all about that mind
Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga
My Gripsta in the house
We gonna do it for all the hardcore niggas out like this

A hard hit makes a soft ass, that's they told me, huh
I'm gone, I'm in another zone nigga put me on this
We stick, my lyrics is heat
Havin' visions of ritual mirrors my sleep, nigga peep

I remember watchin' the news, dead people in bag
I got a nigga get me mad
And watch me up razorblades and get to trippin'
I'm cats and crippin', is civil like Jack the Ripper

I'm on a mission a fog
An when it sees a motherfuckers deceased
Some of police are brutal hog, I'm actor
No hesitation to slice a motherfucker in places

Fuck a case, ain't traces here to Redder-Dip
I'm aimin' a automatic find a I'm hangin' up
up, boss strangler, better save my mother
Flat packs will end as brothers, the bloody

Bloody like Yo-J, AK's my brainwaves
I'll a nigga all day to my dear play
You be comin' back
I put on my dear pops when I blast a fierce drop
My bloody mask Jason it's non-stop

The cemetary is what you
My steel shot is smokin' like chainsaws, call
Recommend you get your homies
And your motherfuckin' game fall

I only like my shit
(Radzay, South L.A. nigga)
I only my shit hardcore
I only like my shit
I like my shit hardcore

Prepare for the night that you never
These is taunted
Blacked out with the big rims on it
Hit'cha corner with the lights out, bitch on
Duck down wit'cha kids, you what you did

Motherfuck your niggas say, watch for the ricochet
It's gonna be to hear much, once my trigger spray
That's neither here nor there, just
when I bust off my gat flings like a roll flair

You now to the most hated
And most at the same time 'cuz
Ice what the fuck you wanna do about a T
Most'cha bitch niggas fuck with me
'Cause chin-chalked talk I can see through

Like rollin' in a phat V-12
Bulllshit pull quick and have your cocked or dropped
a spare clip cause sometimes the shots don't stop
It's game to rap about, shits' for real

Double action, ain't cock back no more
Got you bitch ass niggas sweatin' like
Rather lookin', in my face, I'm just my flow
So, I advise you to it in the studio
Your attitude, you don't meet me dude

My crews' like a fuckin' wild of escaped beasts
Like scientists, cells of apes and G's
All the war get you gear, black fatigues
You talk shit, your catch a casualty, uh!

I like my shit hardcore
(Ice-T nigga, what?)
I like my shit hardcore
I like my shit hardcore
I like my shit hardcore

Aiyyo, my style be official, I bust like a
Criminal the issue, mad shit the nigga through
Peep now, system, nigga listen
Word up, white boys to buy blunts

The representative, GorTek Assassin to be a stallion
Yo, I be splashin' Wars
The hardcore ambassador in a black four door
I yours, he Marquise piece, gold teeth and medallion

Heads I be like the grams I be baggin'
Fightin' women, cut throat and tree
Violatin', infiltratin', bakin'
Block regulatin', the

Bake, a brick
Green thicker to body stickin'
Bazaro, yo I got the flow
I drop to put a from the Bronx y'all know

I only like my shit
(Bazaro, boogie Bronx, baby)
I only like my hardcore

On the mic, be flexin'
Who's to wreck when I mic check, mic check
I'm any verbal an' steppin'
What the fuck nigga duck, you fuckin' with this

Get touched cause I lust to when I clutch
With the quickness, lyricist when I spit this
Who's on my hit list when I rip this
Lyrically I'm material, the Rap War
Droppin' hoes quicker a syllable, yeah you killable

style, unfillable, wishin' my shit was stillable
I eel for the of it, queen you know I'm lovin' it
Dick, suckin' it unless I see a buck in it
You need the whip, it kid, I'm furious
Leavin' your crew delirious so you don't take it

I'm guessin' you was serious about the West, test
I got the rep for my on the shaw
Got the ball, the law and yep I wet 'em out
As I proceed to 'em out and dead 'em out
'em out, lay 'em out

Ain't no surprise, see me with four eyes
Young Grip, I'm a prize, for you demise
Recognize I put a in the local aforenor
Nigga this is

Gripsta, Oakland,
I only like my shit